I went for my weekend wine tasting, met some lovely new friends, visited with some old friends, drank some amazing Malbecs, another Cava, a typically light fruity Riesling, planned a girl brunch for next Saturday with Miyuki, Kristy, the wife-in-law, ate some great cheese, in all I had five hours of really fun stuff going on, and all I could think about for the rest of the weekend was the guy who told me he'd gone to Japan to find a submissive and obedient wife. He was serious.
|"You look vaguely familiar"|
(Sample: My reply to his comment,
"She", the obedient submissive wife, "decided", yes he said decided, "to die of cancer."
"Well,damn, that had to mess up your day."
Yes. Chock Full o' Hate. Almost as much as he seemed to have for women, huh?)